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[Lil Scrappy]
Okay-kay-kay-kayyy, G's up, Lil Scrappy
I got money
BME (BME), money in the bank, G-Unit!

[Chorus - 4X]
I got money in the bank (yea)

Diamonds all in yo face
Remember that
That was me and C
Southside still holdin'
Me, Duke, and A.P
G's and ballers
Ballers and G's
That was me and H and C

rat-ta-tat-tat
Always strappin like that, so back the fuck up cause Capone's gonna bust

[Mr. Capone-E]
Locked up like a G, fuck my enemies
Straight parole from

bus… deur da schudde en da schokke
mor ‘ne keer daar… wou ‘k echtig waar
t' rug nor huis gon, want wa bleek
't appartement da w'hadde g'huurd
da lag d'r

jag dig att le igen
Men ingen enda tår
Under alla år
Var för min skull

G:Du kan resa ifrån norr till söder
Utan att finna det som du behöver
Du kan

A double D Y and tonight's the night

Chorus 1:
Tonight's the night
Please, my whole crew makes g's
Tonight's the night, baby, so blow up on these
Tonight,

I know why you're grouping with me
I bet you wanna get some water outta me
Do I look like a vending machine?
No, Im a fireballin M.A.G.E!

I dont

sommarg-g-g-gay)
lalalalalalalalaa (gay-g-g-gay)
lalalalalalalalaa (sommargay, sommargay)
lalalalalalalalaa.. (som-som-som-som-sommargay)

lalalalalalalalaa

cash like this
just sitten around like a broke as bitch!

B.G-so u dont know the cannabisman
who else can sell for 50g's to the handalaz man
im a hustlas

one who notice me
Is my fam and my oldest G
My oldest G

You've been hearing a lie
I didn't die
Just poked out your eye
Inside of a cave I lie

doing

I master the p between g and a 
And you reaLLy thought I was stupid
Ain't nothing gone hurt you worse than weather
I'm saying the CoLd is ruthLess

Renzo Made This Beat
Yeah, yeah yeah
For Real
For Real
I need this
Yeah Yeah

I need this money I'm a fiend
The streets be coming for a G 
You know

a piece of the cake 
A lil piece of the cake yeah 

First off
Its Kid G in the mix
Kid G with the tricks
Kid G with yo bitch 
Kid G never switch 
Me and my

the streets up
Then make sure that the hustle is always on the globe
I got my G's up
Always groom the talent
And it's evidential in the hella flows

Slick with

Show me what you need and all your reasons
She hit the flow like wait on me and what you Drinking
Not too slow, you don't make g's but you Conceited

Open the oven
I'm blowing cookies
Yeah
Roll that gas up Blood this be that bookie
Yeah
Got them Locs see they riding with me
Yeah
Got them G's they

me they gave me a g
pushed and kicked by all the bully
put my head on the ground
and grazed up my knee
sent to school on every birthday
hours detention

that rude boy, bad boy, comin from the ville

Step to the Boot Camp, somebody get killed by me

The T-O-P, D-O-G, or my nigga Mr. S-T-R-A-N-G

Some of ya

bitch we can't be beat
We got 5 boys each hoe you know me!

[Chorus]
Cause I just paid
Lets get laid
Cause I just paid
Lets get lets get lets g-g-get laid

D.S.G.G.

[Verse 1:]

Excuse me baby let me holla at ya right quick
I see ya sitting by ya self, can I sit
Been watching you since I jumped out the red six

to.(Strictly this game)

Verse 2 *(Black C)*

This rap game is what I'm talkin bout
I'm makin clout
and got G's in my bank accout
so what you thinkin bout?

to count honey,
my only bad habit that I like to sell B's honey
we hot check the Billboard spot
24 g's an P's to make a club rock
now they violent, gotta get

[Low-G]
Yeppa yeppa homeboys
It's your nigga Low-G
Puttin' it down for the nina nuevo
We givin' props, but we did this quick
So don't trip, if we

can cheat on me
you're a dog, boy ya know ya lost my trust
you're a dog, and I know it's obvious
You're a dog

(Lil Fizz)
I'm a D.O.G
from the T.U.G